Looking around the store you realize that not only are there only woman, but also that everything but you here is food! Your mind was racing, surely they couldn't also consider you food, could they? You panicked and frantically searched for any escape route but the inside of the jar was smooth and the lid was too far above you for you to try anything, eventually you just give up and lie down in your glass prison. As time passes a bit of a crowd gathers around you, staring at you through the glass. Most of the woman smile excitedly at first, but lose that enthusiasm once they get a look at your price tag. Time passes, it seems that word of your arrival has gotten around, so at least you get to be famous before maybe getting eaten. Eventually...
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